My dark guard ran away with a bag

"Qing Ling!"

Just as the concubine of this chamber finished her complaint, Jun Wuji ordered the little secret guard to be called out.

"Your subordinate is here!" Almost immediately, Qingling knelt down in front of Jun Wuji, a little closer than Wangfei was standing.

Zhang Yanyan watched Qing Ling, who was supposed to be kneeling at the kitchen door waiting for her to die, turned into a black shadow and flew out from nowhere.Almost dropped his jaw.

"Why are you here?" Zhang Yanyan asked the question.

"My lord, this subordinate is the prince's secret guard, so naturally he should serve the prince by his side."

What should I do if I speak so straightforwardly?

Zhang Yanyan was speechless.Who let there be such an inexplicable rule that "the hidden guard who recognizes his master can only be punished by his master".

As a result, the princess who had just arrived could only be pitiful in front of the prince, "My lord, my concubine really doesn't know what to do with the house of the palace. It only seems fair to have two people, but..."

Zhang Yanyan said half a sentence and left half a sentence, but it was just to test Jun Wuji's attitude.She has not yet gained a firm foothold in this mansion, so she must make a decision before moving.

Sure enough, Jun Wuji directly asked Qing Ling who was kneeling on the ground, "Why did you do it?"

"He won't give me food!" Qing Ling felt aggrieved.

"Haha, just for this?" Jun Wuji laughed loudly when he heard the words, "Okay, Wangfei, you don't need to take care of this matter, I will handle it."

Zhang Yanyan hesitated for a moment, said nothing, and replied, "Yes." At the same time, she ranked Qing Ling as the number one enemy in her heart.This is a favorite.

However, on the second day, Zhang Yanyan found out that this favored hidden guard seemed to be nothing more than a toy.

Because the prince himself took action to expel the steward who refused to feed Qing Ling from the palace, Qing Ling was once again on the cusp of the crisis.

If he really cared, how could he be the target of public criticism.Zhang Yanyan sneered, she will deal with him when the prince is fresh.

However, Qingling was addicted to the beautiful promise made to him by the Lord.There is no defense against danger.

Just as Zhang Yanyan expected, Jun Wuji's favor has passed after only half a year, and there are two more teenagers in Jun Wuji's room.A young man found for him by his princess.One can sing and dance, the other can write and draw, but without exception, they have a beautiful face and a hot figure.

The Lord has been looking for him for half a month, how could Qingling not know why.

But he didn't understand why the master had expressed his feelings to him so affectionately, why did he act like this now!

But Qing Ling had no position to question, he was just a secret guard.

No matter how bitter my heart is, I can only suffer by myself.But Zhang Yanyan saw the right moment and dealt him a fatal blow.

"Commander Dark, why do you think the lord dotes on you?" Zhang Yanyan withdrew her servants and ran to Qingling's room alone, saying a word without thinking.

Qingling was full of doubts.

"Don't you ever know how much you look like An Yi in the Prince's Mansion?"

"Oh, I forgot, his name is not An Yi now, but Qing Mo!"

Originally, Qingling didn't care what Zhang Yanyan said, but when she heard this name, she was still agitated.

"What did you say? Green what?"

"Qingmo!" Zhang Yanyan smiled innocently.

"Qing... Mo?" No wonder, no wonder.

At that time, Qingling was reckless and naive, he ran to ask his master why he slept with him, was it because he looked like his brother?

The Lord didn't coax him as usual, he just blamed him for ruining his "good deed" and asked him to go to the execution hall to receive his punishment.

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